Tag Archives: Childhood

Memory Lane

Out on the road today, I took a trip down memory lane It wasn’t where I was headed, it just worked out that way I saw a 1970 something Pinto, yellow as a lemon And a bike with a banana … Continue reading

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When I Grow Up…

  Man, boy, son, brother, friend, student, paperboy, boy scout, dishwasher, maintenance man, carpenter etc. I am approaching 50 and still haven’t figured out what I want to be when I grow up… now I have reverted to saying if  I grow up. … Continue reading

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